The wind blows. Leaves blow. And everything is gone. When I was at home with my brother and my sister everything felt wrong. It felt like someone was watching me across the window. I live on 34 ram street. And there is a big mall across my house. Broken windows no clothes. Or food. But something worse.
My dad took me to a restaurant called chillies. I saw something in the kitchen restaurant. She looked like an 100 year old ghost. She was wearing a white dress and holding a knife. I told my dad can we go back home. Because we finished eating. I got scared that day.
I told my dad one second. I'll be right back. I followed the old 100 year old lady in the restaurant. She didn't see me following her. Her face was rotten like a dead woman. After that day i still followed the old 100 year old Ghost. I don't know if she really is a ghost. Or a dead lady.
I still followed the old lady. Or ghost. I saw her going to the mall. And I live right across the street. I got scared I sighed. I looked at the upstairs window mall and I saw her with 2 knifes. I thought she was going to kill me. I called 911.
After I called 911 I told the police what happened. They said a 100 year old lady. No way. I know the police officers did not believe me at all. I'm telling you she looks like a ghost to me. And the police said you mean this mall yeah I see nothing in there. The police were a total rip off.
So I walked back home across the street. I cried no one would believe me.
It was 10:34 p.m at night and I heard someone in my sleep. And it was a whisper. Someone was saying *I'm going to kill you*
I think it's the 100 year old ghost.
When I woke up in the morning. The mall across the street was gone. There's another clean clear mall. I ran down stairs and told my dad where is the mall across the street he does not know what I am talking about. I was so scard about that 100 year old ghost. I ran outside and looked around everywhere For the ghost I did not see her but when I looked back she was right behind me I screamed so loud that the whole town could hear me. And I ran inside.
The ghost won't stop popping up out of no where. I told my sleep that I can't call 911 they won't even believe me. If I do call the police again I will go to jail and they will think I'm playing dumb. I'm really not.
3 years later. This afternoon I took my friend to my other friends house and we all had a sleep over. I told my friends about the story. My friends where like cool. Wow. I know they believe me. There my friends. My friends name's are Trish and Ashley. They been my best friends for over 6 years now. I went to school with them and highschool. Those were some good times.
After that afternoon I told my mom got back from Spain. I missed her so much. I also told her about the 100 year old ghost story and guess what she believed me. Finally someone believes me.
After that night I heard a noise coming from the upstairs room. It was my mom screaming in there. I tip toes to go see what happened. I opened the door. And I saw the 100 year old ghost killing my mom. It was not pretty at all. So I made my move. And the 100 year old ghost ran out the window.
I called 911 again. And I told my self I have to call 911 so they can catch to that fucking ghost. I can't get enough of this play shit anymore. I ran outside my bedroom door and the police caught the ghost. They found it that it wasn't a ghost. It was actually a human. And it was.......MY BROTHER!. The police put my brother to jail after that day. I can't believe he was the ghost. I didn't know that. Well it sounds weird because my brother always used to scare me at school and when I was little. And on Halloween.
I've never seen my brother since that night. My mom and dad didn't care about my brother he was always a bad kid ever since.
I had a talk with my parents about my brother. They told me sweetie he's not your real brother. I said what. So I really don't have a brother. My parents didn't really care. My parents said he's a bad guy and I know the police shot him already. I got so shocked to hear that from my parents.
My sister knew he was bad. But how come she didn't tell me. I could of killed him by now.
4 days later. Me and my family went to the beach to hang out and get our minds cleared out. 2 minutes later my parents forgot all about what happened. We all had a good time at the beach and we never saw that old ghost again. Even I'm happy. It's weird Because why would my fake brother pick a be an 100 year old ghost. I already know he hates lady's and girls. Well. Whatever at least my family are not dead or not killed I still love them no matter what.
